| Hey it's just me, set yourself free why don't you let me know what's goin on Inside your cluttered head You're the one stepping on the back of my shoes You're the one using me as a muse You're the one with the jetpack strapped to your back ready to go What the hell are you talking about is that what you would say If I were to wonder out loud, would it make you turn away Just a curious question If it was you and me and nobody else would you want me to want to be ready to go Would you want to take the lights down low |
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| Thursday, March07, 2002 4:02pm | |||||||||||||
| The coolest thing just happened but i won't show you til later. I really like when Julia's in town. I like when people I like are around. Like, next year, when Cathy and Laura and Billy are gone, I'm going to be so sad. I'll be with abbey and lauren and of course everyone at the theatre, but still. I am going to miss everyone so much. Julia and I are going shopping today. I am going to buy the shoes from pacific sunwear that I like. Yay. Enough beating around the bush: Robby and Randy have been online for the exact same about of time. I can't prove I didn't alter these screenshots, but just trust me. |
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| I blurred part of their names so you people don't bother them. But jesus. I swear I didn't make this up. Woah. | |||||||||||||
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